Seeing Qu Yun's figure disappear, Huang Shang withdrew his gaze, and Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun immediately walked over.

They had been waiting anxiously for a while.

But seeing that Huang Shang was talking and laughing with the beautiful Miao girl's little sister, Duan Zhengming wanted to step forward, but Duan Zhengchun held back.

In this regard, he has a natural maturity, knowing that if he goes up at this time and disturbs the good things of the leader, all the will be punched out for you, let alone talk about things.

At this time, it was difficult to wait for Qu Yun to leave, Duan Zhengchun pulled Duan Zhengming to take advantage of the situation, and exclaimed sadly: "Envoy, please save Dali!" ”

Huang Shang pointed to Yang Yizhen's corpse not far away: "Didn't I save enough?" ”

The two were speechless.

This person came to Dali, not only rescued the Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army and the crown prince Duan Yanqing, but even killed the leader of the rebels.

Dali Duan's family is a martial arts family, and the two of them actually regard themselves as people in the rivers and lakes, and they are extremely admirable for this kind of strong man who single-handedly turns the tide.

But this time, Dali has been in chaos for too long and too big, attracting the covetousness of the west.

For the Great Song Dynasty, Dali is a very barren place, except for Dali horses and minerals, nothing else is worth mentioning.

But for the Tibetan tribes in the west, Dali is already rich and worth plundering.

This is the food chain.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp.

Huang Shang actually has an interest in Dali, and Tubo is better, after all, Tubo has the war horse that the Song Dynasty needs most, but he wants to promote it first, so he paused and said: "I won't go back to Dali first, let's go to Dali City to have a look!" ”

The Duan brothers were ecstatic: "The envoy is chivalrous and kind, and my Duan will never dare to forget ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a shadow fell over him.

Butcher.

The Duan brothers were rushed by the heavy bloody qi on his body and immediately retreated to the side, while Huang Shang looked at the butcher's huge figure and said gently, "You can be smaller." ”

The butcher responded, his voice full of pain: "I...... Can't make it smaller......"

In the Sanssouci Cave under Kaifeng, he shrunk once to the normal 1.8 meters.

But it was to break free from the shackles of armor and great swords, and as a result, the success was lost, and it soon regained to be three meters tall.

Being large has the benefits of being big, such as the devastation on the battlefield.

However, in normal action, the state of a small hill must be inconvenient, and it consumes a lot of energy, so that the butcher constantly craves armor and a great sword to replenish him, forming a vicious circle.

It was actually a shackle given to him by the evil gods of the West, and no one wanted to be out of place with their surroundings all the time, without nightlife, but the butcher could not get rid of this cursed power.

Until this time.

Huang Shang showed encouragement: "Believe in yourself." ”

Feeling the gentle thought, the butcher was stunned and slowly closed his eyes.

On his armor, the blood qi has long ceased to boil, and has been replaced by a peaceful Confucian atmosphere, but it can't help but seem a little deliberate.

But now that the butcher no longer resisted, the superficial aura slowly melted in, and his body actually began to shrink.

The speed was very slow, but it was visible to the naked eye, and it took a full quarter of an hour to recover to a normal person of 1.8 meters.

Huang Shang nodded: "Move with your heart, do it at will, ten thousand laws and nature, the way of sages, enter my door, and be enlightened!" ”

This is the difference between Eastern and Western cultures.

The same is faith, the West is absolute from top to bottom, believers must have a wholehearted worship and dedication to the gods, the East is a kind of moisturizing and silent influence, in order to understand the world, the tempering of the soul.

The butcher looked at his fleshy hands after shrinking, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the corners of his eyes slipped again: "I, Sakaderan Ivar, have finally returned!" ”

At this moment, the thread of faith in his body grew wildly, and the relationship between him and Huang Shang had an unbreakable feeling.

"The butcher's example proves that the way of faith is very similar to fishing, you need to master the rhythm, and the fishing line is relaxed one by one, so that the fish can be completely hooked!"

"The silk thread control of that reincarnation is to force the fish to bite the hook, which is easy to cause fierce resistance, and Qu Yun will be so easy to defect."

"It's better to let him strike first, and when the fish is tired of tossing, I'll take over ......"

Through the examples of the butcher and Qu Yun, Huang Shang is becoming more and more proficient in this way of accepting younger brothers.

Now the question is, how do you find the trail of the puppeteer?

"This is Dali, I have its national fortune, why not use it to enhance the Wenqu star as the home field?"

Huang Shang's heart moved, urging the national fortune of Dali in the universal card, and with this power, Wenqu Xing radiated to all directions.

Bang!

Just like when the imperial examination was strengthened, the wonderful feeling of overlooking Kaifeng Mansion was born again.

It's just that this time the scope has greatly increased, and Huang Shang's perception seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, radiating the entire Dali.

It was still vague, and he couldn't see the specific people and scenes, but a familiar fluctuation of vitality appeared clearly and unmistakably in Wen Quxing's sight.

That's the Golem Silk!

Outside the city of Dali!

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Tenryuji Temple.

When the poisonous insects of the Five Poisons Sect dispersed, a thin monk took the lead to walk out, looked at the blue sky and white clouds again, and sighed.

Master Kurong.

He knew that Dali was afraid that he would be robbed this time.

The emperor was killed, the traitor ascended the throne, but the Tianlong Temple was trapped for more than a full month, missing the most critical opportunity.

Now that it comes out again, I am afraid that the elite soldiers under Yang Yizhen have already controlled all the counties and towns and completely suppressed the military power of the Duan clan.

Master Kurong has been in the world for a long time and is well aware of the limitations of martial arts masters.

There are hundreds of monks in Tianlong Temple, and there are nearly 30 people who can be called first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

This is a very terrifying force, except for the Shaolin Temple, no gang in the world can match.

But this force is no match for the two thousand elite soldiers under Yang Yizhen's command.

Frontal conflict is definitely a dead end.

Therefore, the real strength of Tianlong Temple is to cooperate with the elite soldiers under the command of the Duan clan, rather than charging into battle alone.

With their strength, once they lead the troops, they can suppress Yang Yizhen's rebellion as quickly as possible.

But it's too late to say anything now......

"There is impermanence, the twin trees are withered, the north and the south, the west and the east, neither false nor empty!"

At this moment, accompanied by a cordial, humble, and polite voice, a monk dressed in cloth and shoes came here.

His steps seemed to be faster than his voice, the first sentence was still in the distance, and at the end of the non-false and non-empty, he had already arrived in front of the Tianlong Temple, folded his hands, and saluted very respectfully: "The younger generation of Tubo, Gu Mozhi, has seen the senior master!" ”

Master Kurong was broken by the origin of the dry Zen, was already a surprise, and then listened to the introduction of the visitor, it was even more secret, and he also said: "It turned out to be the youngest Ming King of Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain, the old man did not welcome from afar, there was a loss of etiquette, I don't know if Your Excellency came to my Tianlong Temple, what are you doing?" ”

What's the matter? The autumn wind is coming!

But can the affairs of the monks be called robbers?

Therefore, Guma Zhibao said solemnly: "Tianlong is prestigious, and the little monk is admired, and I want to invite all the seniors to go to Tubo to ask questions, study the internal scriptures, and hold a grand occasion together!" ”

"King Ming is polite, my monks of Tianlong Temple have always practiced penance."

Master Kurong's face sank, this is not only a robbery, but also a kidnapping.

Tianlong Temple is the place where the martial arts of Dali are located, and if the monks inside are really brought into Tibet, it will be a disaster.

However, Master Kurong was shocked to find that this junior monk, who was not yet over forty years old, was actually very wise and extremely proficient in Buddhism.

On weekdays, Master Kurong will discuss the law with Gu Mozhi for a day and a night, but at this time, Tianlong Temple has just been robbed, and many of the juniors and juniors in it are driving poison and healing.

In view of this, Master Kurong raised his right hand and pointed out, and a majestic vigor came out: "King Ming, please go back!" ”

"One Yang Finger!"

Gu Mozhi was not surprised, the thumb and index finger of his right hand were gently placed, as if he was holding a flower, his face was smiling, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked: "I was about to ask my seniors for advice!" ”

"Shaolin Flower Finger?"

Ku Rong was shocked in his heart, he never expected that this Tibetan monk would use the mastery of Shaolin Temple, and he could only accept it with his concentration.

The two are separated by a few feet, point by point, seemingly peaceful, but in fact, this kind of contest with all their strength is the most dangerous, and if they are not careful, they will be seriously injured and defeated.

Gu Mozhi is extremely talented, his skills are already good, and his flower fingers are exquisite, and Master Kurong was secretly calculated by the Five Poisons Sect before, and his skills were no longer at the peak, and he soon fell behind.

In just two dozen moves, Master Kurong had already taken three steps back, and Gu Mozhi showed his color, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he almost engraved that sentence on his face-

There are few people in the world who can tie with poor monks!

Among them, not including you!

Seeing that the victory was about to be established, the corner of Gu Mozhi's eyes swept away, and suddenly saw a corner of his clothes, and he didn't know when it appeared behind him.

A person, at the gate of Tenryu Temple, looked up at the temple.

He was shocked, thinking that it was the master of the Dali Duan clan who came to help, and suddenly turned around, and the five fingers of his right hand were together, and the flame knife roared out.

Compared with the more powerful flower fingers, the flame knife is the mastery of his painstaking cultivation, and this knife roared out, and a wave of heat gushed out of the air, which surprised Master Kurong.

But that invisible sword qi obviously hit the person who suddenly appeared, but it flowed into the sea like mud and disappeared without a trace.

Gu Mozhi was stunned, and saw a dazed-eyed, somewhat stupid old Taoist looking over: "I'm just looking, why are you beating me?" ”

Kumachi didn't know how to answer, so he saw Lao Tao and said slowly: "If you hit me, I will hit you too." ”

With that, he raised his hand and poked forward with an understatement.

An unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart, and he gathered all his strength and slashed out the flame knife.

Boom!

The loud sound of the collision of qi came, and Gu Mozhi kicked back a few steps, his chest bulged down, and he bulged down, and so on several times, and finally couldn't help it, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

The Kurong Master on the other side was even more incredulous, and exclaimed: "Six-vein Divine Sword? ”

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